I want to take this time to thank my wonderful friend Agena, for all of the help he has given me over the past year and now for all of the hard work he has put into editing this story. Thank You.
My name is Meagan Dartmyer. I decided to write my story as a warning to all of you out there that think you are indestructible and untouchable because of your so called social status or because of you or your husbands financial success you think you can do anything and get by with it. I'm here to tell you it's not so. When certain things enter into the equation, the above mentioned circumstances do not make a bit of difference. I know, as I've been there, done that and lost.
I was in my graduate year of law school studying Corporate Law When I met my future husband, John Higgins, Of Higgins and Bristol Investments. I had sent in my resume and applied for a job hoping to be hired as a junior negotiator in the purchasing, mergers and contracts department.
I was called in for an interview two weeks later. First I was interviewed by the personnel department and a week later by Mr. John Higgins himself. A week after my interview with Mr. Higgins I was notified I had been hired as a junior negotiator and asked when I would be able to start. I explained that I would be available right after graduation and I was told they had already assumed I would stay and graduate with my class.
Immediately after graduation I reported for work. After a few months of working I was sent along with senior negotiators to several contract negotiations and a couple of small mergers. I was allowed to take part in a small way in the negotiations and I think I contributed to them. After several months and a few negotiations I was notified on a Friday that Mr. Higgins wanted to see me on Monday morning in his office. I immediately called for a hair appointment for Saturday morning. I had no way of knowing if I might be up for a promotion or was being terminated, but didn't want to take any chances.
Then after work that night I went clothes shopping. I wanted to look my best at an interview with my boss and president of the company. I ended up buying a deep, rich almost metallic looking gold dress. It was a little high above the knee, but I figured whatever his reason for wanting to see me I wanted to look my best for him.
I had already learned he was an available bachelor so why not, who knows, I might be his type. The dress I had chosen had a deep U-shaped neck in front, open to almost half way to my nipples, tight at the waist and it hugged my hips like a glove. God, it felt good when I tried it on. I just knew it was meant for me. I stopped at Victoria Secrets and bought a matching gold open uplift bra and bikini style panties. I wanted to feel like I was worth my weight in gold when I walked into his office Monday morning.
As I entered Mr Higgins office, I had butterflies in my stomach. I had no idea why I was being called into the head office and hoped it wasn't to be terminated. I could see his eyes watching me as I entered his office and I watched his eyes looking over my entire body as I walked. I thought for a moment my knees might buckle if he kept looking at me that way. I remembered from my first interview that he was so damn handsome. He had a dark tan complexion, lightly salted black hair and dark brown eyes.
As I approached his desk I said, "Good morning Mr. Higgins." He looked as though he was in a trance, suddenly he stood up and came around his desk.
"Good morning Miss Dartmyer." He told me as he took my hands in his. "It is my great pleasure to welcome you to our firm. I always make it a point to meet new employees, but I have been busy and traveling so much I haven't had a chance, until now, to welcome you. I have heard nothing but good things about you ever since coming aboard. Not only are you doing a great job, but you're also very lovely."
Releasing my hands he went back to his seat and motioned me to a chair in front of his desk.
Smiling as I sat down, I said, "Thank you very much for the compliments and may I ask why I have the pleasure of seeing you?"
He responded, smiling, "Right to the point; I like that Miss Dartmyer. May I call you Meagan?"
"Of course." I told him, smiling and looking into his eyes, "That's my name."
"Meagan, we don't usually promote people until they have been here quite a lot longer than you have, but We on the board have been following your progress quite closely, and most of the board members and myself feel you are what we need in our lead litigation team. Someone with fresh young ideas. Unlike a lot of new graduates, you have paid better attention and managed to learn what the the senior negotiators were trying to teach you."
"You see Meagan, after doing this for so many years, people tend to know how certain litigators think, react, What they will offer and what they will accept or take away in a large deal. But you are new to the game. They don't know your weaknesses yet or how you operate. Believe me, they will try to bowl you over, but I suspect you will be able to handle whatever it is they bring to the table."
"We feel you have earned the right to sit in as an equal on our top team of negotiators, starting with the take over of one of our most competitive company. It's a big merger, but we think new blood, will throw them off, so to speak. That new blood is you, Meagan."
"The mergers themselves will be watched closely by myself and others to make sure things go as planned. If they do, we'll be well pleased. Anything else you can get for us will be a bonus for us and you. Now, Is there anything you might like to say?"
I felt like I was shaking so bad I thought may faint but I managed to say, "I'm overwhelmed by your confidence in me. I consider Being chosen to join the lead team on such an important merger to be an honor. I will try do my very best. I only hope I can live up to your expectations. I want to thank you and all of the board members for considering me capable of doing the job,"
He responded smiling,"Meagan, I'm sure you will be capable and more."
That is how things first started between myself and John. The first contact I had with him, other than for business was six months later when he asked me if I would be his personal guest at the firm's Christmas party. ' The night of that party while taking me back to my apartment he asked if I would accompany him to the New Years party at the country club. That was when I was introduced to many of the most snobbish bunch of would be socialites I had ever met in my life. There had been some snobby little bitches in law school, but these women had them beat hands down. But you had to take into consideration the fact they were much older and richer and had much more time to practice.
I think it best if I take time out here and told you a little bit about myself and where I came from. I'm 5'8",130lb, 36c-26w-36h with long straight, honey-blonde hair. I grew up in a small town in the Midwest with my family that was just above the poverty level.
I lost my virginity when I was a junior in high school and I enjoyed having sex and partying so much I continued right into college. I was smart enough to get a scholarship and a grant that allowed me to attend law school. I realized it was time to buckle down and stop all that foolishness. I'm not saying I abstained completely, but did limit myself to basic needs. This was my big chance of a lifetime, and I didn't want to blow it. I realized also, If I were to get pregnant, it would ruin all of my hopes and dreams.
When I graduated I wanted to stay in New York City. It was the place to be if I really wanted to make it big. At the time, that was all that was on my mind. I didn't want to be Midwest poor ever again. What I mean by that is I wanted to be in the upper social scene with posh parties, country clubs, being taken to the 'in' events. now if I had to do all over again, the day I graduated from college I would have gotten on a plane and gotten out of there as fast as I could and head back to the Midwest or maybe California.
I enjoyed going to these parties with John, except when he left me to mingle with his friends. That seemed to be the way things went at affairs but it left me to try and deal with the wives and women of his friends and associates. I would rather have gone to the dentist for a complete root canal than have to make conversation with them.
They couldn't wait to start twenty questions. Starting with how long have you known John? Where did you come from? Where did you attend college? Are you and john planning a future together? Oh you're an employee. I guess being Mrs. Higgins is somewhat out of the question then, too bad. You're such a lovely woman and-so-on until I thought I would throw up. Instead, I started going to the bar and after a couple of drinks I could tolerate them; well almost.
It was after the Valentines Day party at the country club that I slept with John for the first time. I got more than half drunk and invited him to my apartment. He wasn't the best I'd ever had, but he sure wasn't the worst either.
We made love until almost daylight. In the morning John and I were in the shower together. It started with a kiss and ended up having sex in the shower. Then it was back to bed where I gave him his first blow job.
We rested awhile, lying there talking until he was able to get it up again. He lasted about half an hour that time before cumming in me. After that, we decided we had better get some nourishment or die of starvation and overexertion. We dressed and he took me out to breakfast.
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